9 20 FULL MINUTES 4:04
(Cathy Lee Harris-John Hunter Housley)
Cathy Lee Harris: vocals / keyboards
Johnny Hunter Housley: guitar / vocals / keyboards
John Baldaia: acoustic guitar
Barry Waller: bass
John DiGuilio: drums
You keep lookin’ like
You know me
Sure, come on baby
I know what you’re lookin’ for
Let’s go into the back room,
Tell our lies
About the love that I’ve got
And the vision
That you want to buy
Sure, you can turn in your soul
To some stranger in the night
You go lookin’ for an answer
To all your ills
You want love
That you can swallow
Like it’s some kind of pill
Well come on, baby
I’ve got 20 full minutes
Of love for you
20 full minutes of love
I don’t want your money
Though honey, you’ll pay
It’s not your eyes
Or your skin I’m thirsting for
I don’t even need to
Know your name
I just want your soul, child
I just want your brain
You keep holding
Hoping that there’s
Someone else
Who’s gonna take away
The gun
But you know you got
Just what you paid for
You’ve got 20 full minutes
Of love
You keep actin’ like
You’re in the know
Well, come one, baby
Let’s go
I’ll show you the back room
Give you your lies
And I’ll show you
What was really in my eyes
You go lookin’ for an answer
To all your ills
You want love
That you can swallow
Like it’s some kind of pill
Well come on, baby
I’ve got 20 full minutes of love
You go lookin’ for an answer
To all your ills
You want love
That you can swallow
Like it’s some kind of pill
Well come on, baby
I’ve got 20 full minutes
Of love for you
20 full minutes of love
20 minutes of love
20 minutes of love